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“Oh, okay,” she said again, blushing even more.
Damn. This one would look fantastic with my cum splashed across those rosy cheeks.
I wanted to watch it drip like milk into her pretty, glossy mouth. My dick twitched again, firming up more.
Kate sat down then, a bundle of nerves. Shit, she was so beautiful, round and bouncy with those pink cheeks. Our princess wasn’t sure just how much we were joking with her. I had stopped thinking about jokes, though.
Because the girl was too beautiful. She bent over, the khakis stretching across her ass like an invitation.
That’s an invitation I’d take in a heartbeat.
Because Gunner was usually the one who went in for rimming. But Kate brought out the animal within. Her ass would taste incredible, musky and sweet as she backed that junk up onto my tongue. I licked my lips in anticipation.
Normally, licking a female’s back end was not my thing. That was Gunner’s job.
But with Kate, I was up for anything.
My obsession was no secret. I found myself sizing the female up again. It had to be obvious. I knew Gunner was staring at her plump butt too. If she let him, he would eat her ass like a pro. Hard Fought’s drummer tended to nasty fuck whenever it was available, getting down like none other.
But with Kate, I was ready to jump in the gutter too.
She was too gorgeous.
Absolutely tempting.
Irresistible.
And yet the innocent girl sat there, clueless, eyes wide and blinking.
That’s the bad thing about the young ones. They really have no idea. The three of us would have to spell it out for her.
So I raised my eyebrow at Gunner.
“Yo,” was my grunt.
“What?” he asked, a smug grin on his face, clearly thinking the same thing.
“You think Kate’s on it?”
I wiggled my tongue. He knew what that meant.
“Only one way to find out.”
“True.”
And when I looked up, the brunette staring at both of us, clearly confused by what was going on. Most women loved it when we acted out, but sweet Kitty-Kat just didn’t get it. She was naïve and innocent, a virgin in every respect.
“What are you talking about?” came her soft voice.
“Don’t worry about it, Kitty-Kat,” Hudson growled softly, eyes devouring the little girl.
Shit, he was going to fuck things up.
But who was I kidding?
Hunger ruled my stare as well. Plus, the bulge at my crotch was enormous now, the tip practically poking out from the waistband.
Who was doing the scaring now?
“Yeah, relax, Kitty-Kat. Ignore them,” Gunner drawled casually like it was no big deal.
But the girl couldn’t relax. I could practically read the thoughts going through her mind.
Why are they checking me out?
I didn’t try to bring any attention to myself. Look at these khakis for God’s sake! They’re hideous!
Maybe I’m just imagining it.
The thoughts were as plain as day on her face and I loved it. So many girls who came our way were hiding shit.
Hidden agendas.
Get rich quick schemes.
A hunger for money.
A desire to be famous.
But Kate was different.
This girl was as transparent as new glass. Every thought and feeling was etched onto that soft, expressive face.
I’m gonna enjoying fucking her. The brunette will be delicious every which way. She’s gonna love it too.
It was picture perfect: seeing the pleasure take over that soft, supple form and rip through her entire body like a sound wave.
And after another nervous glance at us, Kate went back to the Helena-mandated clipboard. Nervously, she tucked a lock of her curly brown hair behind her ear. The blush on her cheeks and the way her eyes darted told a different story.
Yeah. Transparent like saran wrap.
In their seats, Gunner and Hudson grabbed their guitars and started to jam. It was the guys’ way of killing time as we cruised the friendly skies. Even on the plane, the two of them kept their instruments close.
Under the cover of the strumming guitars, Gunner spoke.
“I want her ass,” he hissed. “Before anyone else.”
“You can have it. Her mouth is mine.” Hudson thrummed his fingers over the strings and watched Kate discreetly. “I jerked off last night thinking about her sucking me off. She’d be real good at that. Look at those lips.”
I laughed. It wasn’t like they were telling me something I didn’t know. Her pussy was mine first. Just like always. We liked what we liked and the order hasn’t changed much in all the years we’ve been together.
I still wanted that ass, though. Eventually.
“That pussy has to be as tight as a drum,” Gunner rasped. “Tight, tight, tight, oh so tight,” came the refrain.
My dick was already leaking at the thought of getting down. Plus, this hushed conversation wasn’t exactly making things easier.
I looked at the guys and tilted my head with a question.
Gunner nodded, and then without hesitation, Hudson did too.
Pretty soon, the pilot came over the speaker, interrupting our thoughts. But fine. Now that we’d taken off, it was time to get rockin’.
